A Superhero's fight

by KattyMits

Adayleah Lexis is a Russian-Chinese teenage girl who was initially trained as an assassin for the Russian Secret service, the BLACK DOVES. At the age of 16, she was abducted by Ultron who used her as an experimental subject. His electrolysis experiment failed, rendering a major genetic reconfiguration, turning her into the weapon he needed to destroy the Avengers.

1. Chapter 1 - The Dove

Chapter 1: The Doves

(Ultron X Adayleah)

**********AUTHOR'S NOTE**********

Hi everyone! This my first fanfic! Here's some insight into the mainly focuses on Adayleah Lexis, who is a Russian-Chinese teenage girl who was trained as an assassin for the Russian Military in the Red room, similarly to Natasha Romanoff. She then progressed to become a high rank assassin for the Russian Secret service, the BLACK DOVES. At the age of 16, she was abducted by Ultron (after the Maximoffs abandoned him). Ultron used Adayleah as an experimental subject. His electrolysis experiment, which was supposed to make her possess powers similar to Pietro's, failed, rendering a major genetic reconfiguration, turning her into the weapon Ultron needed to destroy the Avengers. Starts off as an Ultron X Adayleah fic and progresses to become a Steve X Adayleah fic. Stay tuned for more chapters!

This story is written in Adayleah Lexis's perspective.

*****STORY START*****

The usual quiet chatter of the dining hall. The familiar clatter of the ceramic plates and metal forks.

An ordinary day.

A cycle.

The alarm echoes through the halls. You wake up. You prepare yourself for a day of training. Another day of training, hoping that if you work hard enough , you'll impress them. Then you would be given a goal.

A target.

A mission.

You march to the hall, staring straight ahead, greeting those who pass by you. Not exchanging a single breath. Just a faint gesture, visible enough so others can register your existence. You sit in your assigned seat in the hall. You eat.

Then you wait.

Then you wait to be taken, or to be dismissed. You know when she enters. You know what to do. You whisper. "Good morning, General Myrage". You put a hand on your chest and a perform the well practiced bow. You chant the motto. Others' secrets are our power. Others' weaknesses are our strength. Then you sit down. Everyone does it in unison, a skill practiced throughout 15 years.

It's not that painful. A lie I like to tell myself.

The truth is that, everything painful if you never wanted to be a part of it.

"Adayleah Lexis. Room 216 post registration please. You will receive further instructions after your meeting."

My body grows warm. I chew on my inner lip. I look up at the General, whose eyes are already on my small body frame. I feel the curious eyes of the others burning on my thick layers of bruised skin, threatening to tear me apart.

First in my level.

Not bad.

They all know what will happen. I won't return, at least not for a while. And when they see me again, I will be in black instead of red. I smile, closing my eyes. And for a while, I let the warmth run through my veins.

Room 216.

Finally.

It's my turn.

I'm ready.